Chapter 12
Will
Will watched his wife hobble around the kitchen. “Are you sure you’re going to be okay at work?” he asked for the hundredth time.
“I’m. Going. To. Be. Fine.”
“Says the cripple.”
She threatened him with her crutch. “I’ll shove this up your ass.”
He almost made a joke about enjoying taking something so large up his ass, but then wisdom silenced his tongue. “Will you at least let me drive you?”
“I have an automatic and my right ankle is fine. I can drive.”
Will was torn between demanding she let him drive her and wanting to hook up with Jason again. It was the perfect opportunity.
“You promise to call me if you have any problems?” he asked her.
She put down the crutch and put up her hand like she was taking an oath on the witness stand. “I swear.”
Will had told Jaso
